Durin's Diary

Chapter 138 This is also a side of the magic cheese

Carl Czerny, this tall old man with a thin appearance and wearing half-frame gold-rimmed glasses. In the entire Western civilization circle, half of the famous mentors in the music industry today are his disciples, including Teacher Mason.

So there was nothing much for Professor Mason to say - he couldn't just grab a colleague and start crying and saying that his master was stealing students from him.

But others are different.

Carl Czerny was born in Sidney Union and taught at the Union College of Arts for fifty-five years. He had not accepted a new apprentice for twenty years. Now, after nineteen years of retirement, he suddenly decided to live in the North Kingdom permanently and enter the North Kingdom Academy of Art, just to mentor a child.

That afternoon, several old guys rushed over. The one in the lead came up crying and hugged Professor Czerny's thighs - I forgot to introduce myself. Professor Czerny was a tall-hoofed man with a pair of elk horns. He was a strong man who was over two meters tall without the horns.

The vice president of Sidney Union University of the Arts is his apprentice. He plays the violin very well and is a dwarf.

Perhaps because he was tired of the crying, Professor Czerny shook the dwarf off his leg twice but failed. Finally, he said angrily: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?"

This word of blame finally made the dwarf let go of his hand. He stood there with a look of grievance on his face, which made Du Lin feel pity for him.

Some people also questioned Du Lin's talent, but after watching the two music videos, they kept their mouths shut. This also reduced Du Lin's malicious speculation about them - for example, whether there would be people who would think there was something wrong with this and ask Du Lin to perform another song live.

Even if I have Daju to help me, wouldn't it make you look very stupid if I were to produce three works that can be passed down from generation to generation?

However, what surprised Durin was that after these guys learned of Durin's identity, they did not seem to have the initial hostility and alienation. Perhaps it was because the civil relations between the Sidney Union and the Northern Kingdom were not very good - after all, the two sides had fought such a long war before. Even if the upper class was willing to reconcile, even if hundreds of years had passed, there were still too many misunderstandings and prejudices among the people.

I think it should be so. After all, Professor Czerny is said to be a national treasure-level musician in Sydney. He has been retired for nearly 20 years and suddenly said that he wanted to bring a rare little genius to the Northern Kingdom.

There is no saying that the little genius came out of some crack in the rock. Teacher Czerny had previously declined many people's requests to study with him, and now he suddenly accepts another disciple. It is definitely impossible that Sidney's disciples are not anxious.

But now that it has been discovered that the little genius is a grassland elf with dominant dragon blood, the people who came here naturally went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.

Not a Yankee, that's good.

However, perhaps seeing his disciples so sad, Professor Czerny finally decided to open the class again and accept 29 more students in addition to Du Lin.

Then Du Lin felt that all the heroes of his college's music department were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood - on the second day of the college festival, Du Lin got up early in the morning and took Elaine to the college. Before he saw the gate, he saw senior students of the music department in formal attire blocking the gate tightly.

Du Lin and Elaine stood on the periphery, watching them stare at each other with wide eyes.

Du Lin was curious and came to the window of the guard room. Looking at the 1.5-meter-high windowsill, Du Lin raised his hand and opened the glass window with an embarrassed look on his face. There used to be a small platform for stepping on, but why was it removed today?

The guard was very impatient when he first opened the window, but when he looked down and saw Dulin and Elaine, the Highhoof guard immediately smiled. "Good morning, Mr. Dulin. I'm sorry we took the small platform away. Otherwise, there would always be a conflict over who gets to sit on it."

Well, that's what happened, Du Lin admitted. But he was a little curious, so he pointed at the people at the gate who seemed to be on edge.

"Aren't they all hoping to be Professor Czerny's last batch of students?" the guard said, pointing to another group. "They're all out-of-town students who learned the news and used various methods to come here overnight. The current process is to select a list of 120 people through various evaluations, and then Professor Czerny will personally select them. The first batch of test students just went in, and they're waiting for the list of the second batch. There should be even more people coming later."

Oh, it's like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, right? Durin is familiar with this. It was like this in the past of the Tower. Unfortunately, he had no talent and could only become an assassin in the end. Although he was unwilling, Durin had nothing to complain about. A psychic swordsman needs psychic talent, but he didn't have it back then, but he still became a swordsman and couldn't even use a lightsaber. It would be a small shame to die outside, but it would be a real shame to bring shame to the Tower.

Just as Du Lin was thinking this, a soft voice sounded behind him.

"Dulin."

Du Lin turned his head and immediately saw a pair of beautiful little deer antlers and their little owner. It was Alyssa, the invincible little beauty with deer antlers. Today she was wearing a thinner lady's shawl, a long dress similar to Elaine's, white tights, and small red leather shoes that perfectly protected her feet.

Du Lin glanced at Elaine again and could only say that the pretty girl saw the same thing.

Since the real owner came to the door, Du Lin took the opportunity to do so: "Alyssa, I heard from an old friend of mine that you also like the rings I made. Can you tell me your finger size? I can also make one for you."

"Really? Thank you so much, you really know Grandpa Diotore." The little deer girl's face was full of joy, and she handed over a small note - these days, finger circumference length is a little secret that ladies cannot tell third parties.

"I met him on the boat. The old man looked kind and didn't look like a bad person." Du Lin said as he took the note and put it into the inside pocket of his shirt.

Elaine looked at Du Lin without saying anything, but her eyes showed everything she wanted to say.

"You won't be short of it either." Du Lin said with a smile, "And you don't have to give any data."

What Du Lin meant was that when I held your hand, I had already figured out the length of your finger.

So Miss Elaine nodded happily.

"Now that the college gate is blocked, how are we going to get in?" Little Deer Alyssa also joined the conversation at the right time.

Then everyone heard the roar of a motorcycle coming from behind them.

Du Lin turned his head and saw Professor Czerny - the tall old man was wearing a black windbreaker, bell-bottom pants and goggles. The quiet music master yesterday had his long hair tied into a ponytail today and was riding a high-grip Harley motorcycle at lightning speed.

"Mr. Czerny is so handsome." Alyssa's exclamation came from behind: "But not as cute as Du Lin. I still like cute ones."

"Yes, Mr. Czerny is still too tall. I don't like big guys who can't even hold hands." This was Elaine's affirmation.

Du Lin was a little embarrassed, and the kids in front of the door stared in amazement at the old man who parked the car and got out. Only then did they realize what was happening and stood up to salute.

"What are you doing?" Old Gaoti asked, noticing Du Lin. He smiled and threw his goggles over. "Kid, this car is number 003. I asked an old classmate from the Engineering Association, and he said you modified it. It's good, even better than I thought. That kid Yi Xu must be very happy."

Du Lin was also happy, nodded, and then put the goggles around his neck.

"Professor, we are waiting for the second batch of test lists." Someone in the team spoke up.

"I hope you can all be chosen, but I am too old after all. I don't have the energy I had in my youth. It's impossible for me to train all of you as my apprentices." At this point, Mentor Czerny walked to the guardhouse and said, "Old fellow, please help me, where is the principal?"

"He should be in the office, my old friend." The guard said and was about to take him to see the principal.

But Professor Czerny refused. "You still have work to do, my child, Dulin. Come, bring your two little girlfriends and show me the way." Czerny looked at the waiting students and said, "Children, I will ask the principal to move the unused chairs out for you to sit on. Please wait patiently for a while. Thank you."

Amidst the voices of gratitude, Czerny came to Dulin and raised his brows: "Come, child, lead the way for me."

Du Lin glanced at the two girls whose faces turned red when they were called "girlfriends" and nodded to the tutor.

Just one word, my little girlfriend, look how happy you are.

(End of this chapter)